Friday, November 15, 2013

from write almnovember 14life is fragile ...my heart knows this. yet, my mind, it keeps trying to pretend otherwise.pretending i am instead invincible.what life has thrown at me is not in fact what it is.i need to admit the truth in that mind of mine.before it is too late.

inspired by

listening to

about that hooptedoodle

"Sometimes I want a book to break loose with a bunch of hooptedoodle. The guy's writing it, give him a chance to do a little hooptedoodle. Spin up some pretty words maybe, or sing a little song with language. That's nice. But I wish it was set aside so I don't have to read it. I don't want hooptedoodle to get mixed up in the story. So if the guy that's writing it wants hooptedoodle, he ought to put it right at first. Then I can skip it if I want to, or maybe even go back to it after I know how the story came out."

~ MackSweet Thursday ~ John Steinbeck

So Mack. You have been forewarned. This is my life ... full of hooptedoodle mixed up in the story.